(Yee-haw)
Lil' Wyte's the name, there ain't a day I ain't in trouble, this changes the game And turns a to a double They hating me now, I vapped out and gon' feel my rumble But it is all gravy, I'm running and ain't 'bouta
off a few years and you will find some crooked decisions I managed them clear and did not let them down my vision That's all I don't need, somebody stop what I'm giving But there's too many hoes out there To one bitch my pimping
I'm bringing ya I just joined the rapper convention in the day, I blazed my hay and dreamed about recognition But I done it, they hate it I it because of DJ Paul and Juicy J I got so far from it
and shoving They don't of that, I'm posted on a regular Good 'ole boy around the way Might be small but don't me, brah Question, brah, listen, brah, yes, that's I'm stressing, brah Yes, that's me in your hood, 2 do' Cutlass I'm flexing, brah
Jus' the good 'ole boys, out getting high Jus' the good 'ole boys, cops riding by Jus' the 'ole boys, sitting round drinking beer Jus' the good boys, we was the clique the haters feared
the good 'ole boys, never really wanted blow Jus' the good 'ole was overloaded on that dro Jus' the good 'ole boys, 2 doo' Cutlass we flexing Jus' the good 'ole boys, if you in the You better move, we yo direction
Don't let yo window a cloud, I'm as high as you I know you wish song would keep on bumping a pound or point 2 But it's all good, gonna go off Like everything that goes up down I make sounds out my mouf put now snawls to make 'em melt
Watch me guarantee the nothing but some fucking pain Put in syringes and inject it in they veins up on the league the hardest music Memphis seen in a while Hit me quick wit 6 and then let out 'Mystic Style'
I was hook and good 'ole boys like me was catching the I survive, I strive, now at me, I'm all in the sky in mind, I was the one overlooked alla the times Deep inside, I thought I was the one never would rise
Here I am, I'm spitting it out and it to ya today Ain't no gangsta, just a Bay Area Wit to say So if you want me, come get me, where I'm at I'm there right now but there's no way good 'ole boy me go out without my crown now
Jus' the good 'ole boys, hanging out getting Jus' the good 'ole boys, watching riding by Jus' the 'ole boys, sitting round drinking beer Jus' the good 'ole boys, we was the clique the haters
Jus' the 'ole boys, never really wanted blow Jus' the good 'ole boys was on that dro the good 'ole boys, 2 doo' Cutlass what we flexing Jus' the good boys, if you in the road You move, we com'n yo direction
It's like this, good 'ole I don't get what they can out game we are down in our slums or we on top of this thang 'Cuz I've got some real ones rolling me down for the cause Even if the situation get sticky, ain't 'bouta pause
So I must watch my fleet and lead 'em all inta victory Mystery, how did I get All the rest is just history Liberty is what I'm seeking to get away misery Mess with me, you'll be up 'cuz I'll let out inner energy
was a problem child, always kept up with the game The slang and somehow everyone in the hood knew my It ain't my fault, it made me to be that you ain't It is my fault, I'm doing something that you can't
Man, I remember getting drunk, drinking my self the flo' Reminiscing of throwing up, making love to the I did my dirt, didn't I get caught and still birds in the end But that's all right all I needs, my little girl and my pen
Jus' the good 'ole boys, hanging out high Jus' the good 'ole boys, cops riding by the good 'ole boys, sitting round drinking beer Jus' the good 'ole boys, we was the the haters feared
Jus' the 'ole boys, never really wanted blow Jus' the good boys was overloaded on that dro Jus' the good 'ole boys, 2 doo' Cutlass we flexing Jus' the good 'ole boys, if you in the You move, we com'n yo direction